Ballet Nacional del Sodre has finally named a replacement for Julio Bocca. Igor Yebra, a member of the generation of startlingly good dancers from the Victor Ullate School in Spain that produced Angel Corella, Joaquin De Luz, and Tamara Rojo, will now lead Uruguay's national ballet company. From the outside looking in, it's a promising choice if Yebra can deal with the political climate with the same force that Julio did. So, now it's official: Julio has a lot of free time on his hands although he says he plans to keep contributing to the artistry of the students and professionals as a teacher.
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Congratulations to Blaine Hoven for snagging two ABT performances of Nutcracker in Orange County while the first cast prince recovers from hernia surgery. Here's hoping for extra tight stitches made of fishing pole wire. It is curious indeed how there are a thousand tickets left for the Fakerina's Nutcracker performance on Wednesday the 13th. Her handlers and stakeholders haven't yet bought out the tickets for that particular performance to give them away. Nor did they buy out the tickets and give them away for the Fakerina's fall season performances. One might think that the big theater-side banner of the Fakerina in a faux sexy encounter that may well have led to a man's hernia would have sent the box office crazy. But nope, the Fakerina didn't ignite the box office and her handlers and stakeholders didn't buy out the tickets to make her look worthwhile.
Meanwhile, the Fakerina's clutzing around as Aurora in Australia was met with agent-created hoopla and critical faint praise that was as damning as it gets. When has a much ballyhooed Aurora debut ever been reviewed with absolutely no mention whatsoever of the Rose Adagio while much was made of the dancer's lovely personality? LOL. Her steroidal PR campaign highlighting her faux victimization continues to make it easy for the press to create click-bait instead of writing criticism. For certain, she will be the most asterisked dancer in history. (*Danced Swan Lake but couldn't do the steps; *danced Don Q but couldn't do the steps; *danced Giselle but couldn't do the steps; *danced Sleeping Beauty but couldn't do the steps; *danced La Fille mal Gardee but couldn't do the steps; *danced many other principal roles for which the steps had to be simplified.) Without ever having given a single performance of high merit in the classics, she's still managed to manipulate ABT's management into putting her under the spotlight while the much better dancers stand deferentially in the shadows as real victims paying the price of misguided affirmative action. ABT's peddling of its 3rd rate pay-to-play hackerina continues despite the Misty-fatigue among the paying members of the audience.
It is sad how ballet is seeing more and more dancers with media-made careers instead of stage-made careers. Even some with honest talent are more concerned with getting it right in the media rather than getting it right on stage. Hopefully, their future body of work will include performances that are memorable for their own dancing rather than for the surrounding media circus, their still photos of pretty poses, or the other dancers who shared the stage.
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It's going to be a light Nutcracker season here on the blog. The general public prices at New York City Ballet have reached a tipping point. Soon NYCB's Nutcracker will be only for the kid-performers' relatives who get discounts. What would Balanchine say if he saw a $300 price for a Nutcracker ticket? He might quip, "Don't buy." If some compelling casting shows up later in the run, we might splurge for a bad seat.